This is a song about "I want the finest"

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Imma make em proud buy em all the finest things

Wearing all the finest flair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I want to feel the elevation

My talent should take me places i've never been

Sing it to em' shorty

I want all the glory

With the finest logic set in motion a plot with televised optics

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

It's his highness and the finest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I want to get through the tear

Woah there, woah there